I put it off
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Until it creeped on me
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But I was sure... so sure...
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That I could bury it to see
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It destroyed me
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It took my mind and made it hers
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The paranoia
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Won't let me function
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In this world
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I fear my mind is playing round
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Trying to find some self-control
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I fear the fear is gaining ground
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I need a vice to channel you, out
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It took some time
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To know the voice inside
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She is a liar
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She doesn't give you compliments
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I destroyed her
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My mind is right now in my hands
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Don't listen to her
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I know a noise that deafens her out
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I fear my mind is playing round
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Trying to find some self-control
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I fear the fear is gaining ground
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I need a vice to channel you, out
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So
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I can see
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The world without these rings
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These rings...
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Cuz I want to see you
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Without these rings underneath my eyes
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Cuz I want to see you
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Without these rings underneath my eyes
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I fear my mind is playing round
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Trying to find some self-control
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I fear the fear is gaining ground
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I need a vice to channel you, out
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Put It Off
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| Pulse Ultra |
